All language subtitles for Mrs Mandela [2010] [1080p] eng

Downloaded from
YTS.MX

Official YIFY movies site:
YTS.MX

BROADCAST: '..The eyes of the world
are on South Africa today
as Nelson Mandela,

'in prison since 1964,
is released this afternoon
from Victor Verster Prison.

'Large crowds are already
gathering outside the gates...'

Winnie?

Go.
Now?

Are you all right, Winnie?

You'll be late.

It's a lot to get used to.

You must follow
the example of Prince Philip.

He had to learn to walk one step
behind the Queen, did he not?

Nelson?

I'm not leaving without her.

DOOR CLOSES

Where have you been?

I waited 27 years for you.

The least you can do is wait
an hour or so for me.

CROWD CHEERS

Zami.

Mr Mandela?

Yes, my Lord.

Are you all right, Zami?

We will launch defiance campaigns,
stay at homes,

either singly or together,

until the Government shall say,
"Gentlemen, we cannot have this".

Winnie, he's a great leader.

We all expect you to look after him.

Let us sit down and talk.

I want us to be happy.

I have wanted so much
to come here with you.

Why don't you try that one?

They will make this whites only
before you have taken a bite.

It's good.

I was wondering,
what are you more in love with?

Me...or the struggle?

So it is me!

Have you ever been utterly consumed?

Have you ever wanted to fight for
the most important thing in the
world?

Freedom.

I am a social worker.

I want people to be free
from poverty.
Yeah, but what about
that freedom of the mind, Winnie?

The freedom to be who you are.

The freedom of racial equality.

What?

I can see that I am going
to have to educate you.

Oi!

Oh, God, woman. Where did
you learn to box like that?

I grew up with cattle.

I solved problems the simple way.

You're a fighter?
Uh-huh.

I knew how to use my hands.

How to defend myself.

I fought with boys,
I fought with older girls.

Sometimes our fights
went on for hours.

One day, my older sister
really upset me.

I can't remember

what the quarrel was about,

but she really upset me.

Argh!

We were children. That's all.

And, after that, you stopped?

Nelson likes beautiful women.

But who is this child?

What has she ever done?

Come this way.
I want to introduce you to somebody.

Winnie.
Where have you been hiding
this gorgeous creature, Nelson?

Winnie, two of my fellow trialists.
Helen Joseph and Moses Kotane.

Nice to meet you.

Winnie's the first black social
worker at Bara Hospital.

You know, such intimidating and
seductive beauty doesn't go with
my idea of a social worker, Nelson.

THEY LAUGH

What do you mean by that?

Say something.
Take your foot off gently.
Nelson!

Have you thought this through?
What do you mean?

The decision you are making.
The government wants to force

women to carry passes and I
want to join the women's protest.

If you go on this demonstration...
I
am not a child.

..if you are arrested, it will
change your life. For ever.

It is not enough for me to
attend a few meetings at your side.

ENGINE ROARS

Take your foot off slowly.
I have made up my mind.

LAUGHTER

Now you have stalled the car.
I have not!

You are so stubborn!
You are a terrible teacher.

You are totally irrational.
Completely undisciplined!

ENGINE STALLS
Argh!

ENGINE STARTS

GEARS CRUNCH

CLANGING CONTINUES

You are maddening.

Absolutely maddening.

You need a great
deal of taming, Zami.

Maybe I am the only
man who can do it.

There is a dressmaker
I know who will make you a dress.

A dress?
A wedding dress.

She's very, very good.

Get her to have it
ready for next Tuesday.

And...

SHE CLEARS HER THROAT

..what time on Tuesday
will the ceremony commence?

This way.
Thank you.
We
have to start as soon as possible.

The crowds are going wild.
There's already been
violence and arrests here.

Then they will have to learn control
and restraint.

That's what we all have to learn.

THUDDING

Nelson.

The army in the house.

Welcome to my world.
Zami, remain calm.

Everything will be all right. Yes?

Stay in the bedroom.

Please be quick so
that we can get back to sleep.

Where's that new wife, Mandela? The
one who's been on those protests.

What do you think?
She is sleeping.

Bloody wake her up, then.
Why do you have to do this now?

We have our orders.
But it's the middle of the night.

This is totally unacceptable.

Why are you lot here? Leave now.

It's all right, Zami.
It is not all right.

It's not all right!
You've got a
bloody handful there, eh, Mandela?

Get out of our house!

Go back inside.
And I feel
sorry for you.
Get out now!

Winnie! Go back inside.

I am not used to being talked to
like that.
My wife is not accustomed
to being disturbed like that.

Right, you, outside. Now!
Get off!

Is he all right?

CHEERING

Nelson.

Zami, can you pack me a few things
in a suitcase?
What's happening?

I have to go away for a while.
No.

I must.
Where?

Please, we haven't got time.

Please do what I ask.
These people will look after you.

They will tell you how I am. Hm?

CHILD CRIES

Don't worry about the bag.

He's gone?
I will make sure he gets this.

Winnie, darling.

It's a Thembu custom.

The wedding is only considered
complete when the newlyweds

visit the groom's relatives
and share a tier of wedding cake.

Our wedding was rushed.

We never got round to it.

How long have you known?

Today.

I only found out today.

Going underground
is his best shot at avoiding arrest.

The problem of being married
to Mandela

is you marry into the struggle.

You end up
living in his shadow.

CHEERING

In conclusion...

In conclusion...

..I wish to go to my own words
during my trial in 1964.

They are as true today

as they were then.
CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

"During my lifetime,
I have dedicated myself

"to the struggle
of the African people".

I have fought against white
domination.

And I have fought
against black domination.

I have cherished the ideal of
a democratic and free society

in which all persons live together
in harmony

and with equal opportunities.

It is an ideal
which I hope to live for

and to achieve, but if needs be...

..it is an ideal
for which I am prepared to die.

SINGING

Don't you want to see your father?
Oh, look. There he is! There he is!

Wave! Wave!

Wave, wave!

Nelson!

Nelson!

We're nearly there.

Mrs Mandela! Mrs Mandela.
What's it like having him back?

I think I must
be the happiest woman alive.

Mr Mandela?
Ah, thank you very much.

For 27 years, I have dreamed
of coming home to this house.

But, er...

Now that I am here, I...

I can't remember
what it was to be married.

Madiba, we need to talk. Urgently.

Of course.
We need to decide
on a list. An order.

Who you would like to
meet first? FW or the US ambassador?

Have they said when you can see him?

Bastards.

Helen.

I'm ready to deputise for Nelson.

I can keep his name alive.

He can't speak to the world. I can.

Winnie, darling.
They have spies everywhere.

Who you mix with, who you trust.

Meetings, people,
activities, everything.

You do get it, don't you?
They've done their worst to Nelson.

You're the Mandela
they can still mess with.

Sit!

Sit down, Mrs Mandela.

You will not stand.

You will restrict yourselves to
discussing only family matters.

Any subject not recognised
will not be permitted.

You understand?

You have 30 minutes.

Do you like my guard of honour?

Oh, Nelson.

You look tired.

How are Zindzi and Zeni?

Stop there.

Those names are not recognised.

They are our children.

You have 25 minutes.

Zeni is fine,

but Zindzi doesn't like creche.

She says she wants to go to big
school, like Zeni.
She is only four.

Four and a half, and I see no
reason why we shouldn't let her go.

All right. I agree.

Do you know when Helen will visit?

You cannot discuss that woman.

She is a close personal friend.

Helen Joseph is a political figure.
You're not permitted to

discuss anything outside
the immediate first degree family.

I have known her for 30 years.

Mr Mandela!

You now have 22 minutes remaining.

How is umama?
Mr Mandela!

Yeah! I am referring to my mother.

BELL RINGS

Your time's up.

Zami...

..I wish I could be with you.

To guide you and...

You are a saint.

A saint?

I have always a thought a saint

is just a sinner who keeps on
trying.

Over here.

Here.

Where are these going?
You don't need to know.

Christ, man, I'm taking the
risk here. Show a bit of faith.

There are people and those people
will take them to the right place.

The right place?

Here. We have to be quick.

BANGING AND SHOUTING

CRASHING AND CLATTERING

Search everything.
Go through to the bedroom!

Why don't I just give you a key?
You come to break down the door.

Pigs!
Mama!

Listen, I'll give you a key

and next time you come,
don't wake us up!

This house belongs to
the municipality.

That door is ours to break.

This house is an extension
of your police station, it's a cell.

Open everything up.
Check what you want to check.

Then go.
And you're where your
husband left off, Mrs Mandela.

I'm detaining you under
Section 6 of the Terrorism Act.

Mama! Where are you going?

Please don't leave...!

You know what to do.
You're a big girl now.

I'm relying on you.

DOOR CLANKS

Take off your clothes.
Go to hell!

It will go better for you if you
do as you are told.

All prisoners have got to be
searched.

Now open your legs.
Pigs!

Fuck off, you white bitches!

Bitch!

Not yet.

There's enough time.

DOOR SHUTS

FOOTSTEPS

CLATTERING

CLATTERING

Hello, friend.

They will not break me.

I will not let them break me.

My Lord, my client has been
held in prison for 491 days.

For nearly 400 of those days, she's
been kept in solitary confinement.

Whilst in prison, she was
interrogated round the clock

by a team under the
command of Major Swanepoel.

She has suffered fainting fits,
diabetes, bleeding gums, high blood
pressure...

She has urinated blood
and been hospitalised.

The state has failed to prove my
client is guilty of a single crime.

And yet she is asked
to endure all this.

I submit my client must be released.

The accused is acquitted,

release her.

CHEERING

Winnie, what a transformation.

Winnie, you're beautiful.
Winnie!

I can't believe
how wonderful you look.

Prison hasn't changed you.
I mean it.

No, I have changed.

I have become
more liberated, purified even.

Really?

Yes, I can think more clearly.
You see, I learnt their ways.

They have taught me how to hate.

Look, Winnie...

..they wanted to change you in
there.

But if you think like them...

..then haven't they won?

No!

No, you are wrong.

If you think like them...

..then you can win.

DOOR OPENS

DOOR LOCKS

TYPEWRITER CLATTERS

Do you know who I am?

Good. Sit.

There.

I'll be frank.

Your husband has it easy.
Nice and comfy.

All locked up in his cell, hmm?

He knows what each day brings.

When to get up...

..when to take a piss...

..when to go to bed.

But you...

..your life is less predictable.

You've been involved in
illegal activities, haven't you?

I do not know
what you are talking about.

It is my job
to get a statement from you.

Now, I know precisely
what you have done,

what meetings you've been to,

the political activities,
the night time printing trips, hmm?

We have informers and spies,
and we know everything.

But I want you to confirm it.

I am prepared to do things that
I do not like doing to women.

Because I am married.

Please.

Don't compel me to do those things.

SINGING

Winnie, you must be so happy.

Yes. It is unbelievable.

That smells nice.
Thank you.

Our bravest fighter
has returned home.

CHANTING AND SINGING

SIRENS BLARE

GUNFIRE

PEOPLE SCREAM

Fuck them!

You are mad, Winnie. You are mad!

What are you men doing?

I'm a doctor, I know
what bullets can do.

What are you men doing?
Winnie!
What are you men doing?

Who the hell...?
Do not you touch me.

I know you. She is Mandela's wife.
I am also an angry mother. Hey!

For God's sake, there is no
point in ending up in jail. Winnie!

I'm warning you, leave.

This is where I live.

You leave.
We are trying to keep order here.

Order!
You people are
responsible for this mess.
You murderers are shooting down

our children on our street!

And we are responsible for the riot?

Fuck it, man!

Go, come on, go.

CHANTING AND SHOUTING

I wish I could touch you.

How are the children?

Zindzi is at home
but Zeni is still away at school.

I don't think she will
be coming home for a while.

She is studying hard?

She started seeing someone.

Someone new.

But...she is still so young.

And she has not even
finished school yet.

She has so much growing up to do.

How can you judge?

Are you there for her?

BIRDS CRY

A proposal, Mrs Mandela.

You make a statement over the radio.

Tell your friends to be
co-operative,

to abandon their illegal activities.

You do that...

..and we will be reasonable.

We will move Nelson
off that fucking island.

Put him somewhere nice.

And eventually,

we will release him.

Let him go back to a normal life.

Both of you

will be able to lead a normal life.

Together.

Think about it.

The nightmare will be over.

BANGING

POLICE RADIO CRACKLES

Oh, you are late. Do not
worry about wiping your boots.

Just do what you have to do then go.

Get a move on.

BANGING AND THUDDING

Ma? Why are they doing this?

Leave that alone.

Leave that alone. What is going on?

I am talking to you.

Mrs Mandela,

you are required to come with me.

Where are we?

Your new home.

The heart of our nation,
where it all began.

You be careful around here, they
haven't got our manners.

You have not answered my question,
where are we?

Back there was Brandfort.
But you want me to live here?

She wants to know what
this shithole is called.

It doesn't have a name.

All right, listen up.

This woman has been exiled here.
She cannot go home.

She is a banned person,
tell your brothers and sisters.

That means no-one
should speak with her ever.

She is banned from
attending meetings.

If more than one person is seen
in the vicinity of this woman,

such a person will be
in breach of this ban.

Such a person or persons
will be breaking the law.

Such a person or persons will be
brought to the police station
and questioned.

Is that clear?

Come, come.

Doesn't matter. There is no
electricity. Take it back.

We will keep it
at the police station for you.

HE LAUGHS

Don't!

Never, not in front of them.

That's what they want.

Mum?

I know.

I have been selfish.

I should never have let you come
here. It's just that us together,

we're all a threat to the family.

Are you sure about this, Winnie?

Yes, if she go to Soweto,

she might be able to have
some kind of normal life.

Mum, you're hurting me.

Never let them see you cry.

You don't ever give
them that satisfaction.

CHILDREN CHANT

CHILDREN SHRIEK AND LAUGH

People will forget him
but you'll keep his name alive?

People will not forget him.
Of
course they will, you stupid bitch!

Cos no one will be
left to remind anyone.

You see, you are all alone.

Oh, no, no, no!

Yeah, some advice, Mrs Mandela.

I am more determined than you.

Hello. I'm Winnie.

Hey! Where are you going?

How much?

I said, how much?

15 rand.

SHE SOBS

Just like royalty.

Fucking get her!
Just look
at that black whore!

Who does that black cow
think she is?

Fucking bitch.

What on earth...?

The roads here,
they're deserted. It would

be very easy for someone to just...

Come on, Winnie,

I'm a Motswana man. We're not a
great fighters.

Best diplomats in the world, though.

You, my dear, you need to watch
your blood pressure.

Both of you stay where you are.
Come on.
How often?

They are threatened by me.

You do see that, don't you?

If they are threatened by me,

then that makes me powerful.
Winnie...

Ah, fuck them. I'm going to wake
up this township with no name.

These people, they are
sleeping through the revolution.

Tell everyone, tell the press,

they are going to regret
the day they sent me here.

Hey, mama!

SHE ADDRESSES THE WOMAN

Mrs Mandela, you are engaging
in an unlawful gathering.
Please.

I am trying to buy a chicken.
You are not permitted to congregate
with more than one adult person.

Don't be ridiculous,
she's buying a chicken.

All of you are to come with me
to the police station, let's go.

Why are they taking that?

ANC colours.
Let's go!

You think you're standing in
for your husband, don't you?

That you're carrying on his work?

Am I right?

Oh, that must be good.

Some people call Nelson a great man,
they say that he's a hero.

He's in prison because he gave up
everything for his people.

That's total shit!

He's not there for his people.

He's there

because he wanted
to get away from you.

Ah.

It was entirely his choice.

He loves me.

What man who really loves his wife

leaves her by herself
for a prison cell, huh?

You tell me that.

WAKE UP! WAKE UP!

Zami.

I tried to wait up for you.

I hoped we could talk.

It's been a long day.

Sorry.

There are things we need to discuss.

If...

..the same set of circumstances were
to repeat themselves...

..would I do it?

Could I bring myself
to abandon you again?

CHILD CRIES

Oh, I'll have a look. Oh!

How are you? How are you, eh?
Shall we go and make it better?

See, I said you'd feel better.

Are you going to go shopping?

Yes!

Yes, we could go now.

All of us together, hmm?
Yes.

I need the news desk.
Is that the news desk?

She's here, Winnie Mandela.
How do I know what she's gonna do?

But she's got a
bunch of kids with her.

What's she doing here?

This is trouble.

All right, that's enough.

I want to try them on.

It is the law,
you must stand outside.

Look, I don't care who you are,
so don't try that rubbish on me.

I'm warning you!

Get out of my way, you white cow!

I've called the police!
I don't care, you old hag!

You have no manners!

WINNIE LAUGHS

SIREN WAILS

I am not leaving without this dress.

Here is my money,
what more do you want?

Watch yourself, Mrs Mandela.

You've created this mess.
Me?!

This is entirely a problem
of your making.

You people are crazy,
that is the problem.

We're here to uphold the law.

Your law!

Amandla!

Get your filthy hands off my dress!

Hey! Hey, you leave her alone!

Don't touch her!

Amandla!
CHEERING

CHANTING AND SINGING

TYPEWRITER CLATTERS

Wearing ANC colours, Mrs Mandela?

Attention, please.

There's a severe storm on its way,
the boat won't be sailing today.

I'm afraid it must.

Mrs Mandela,
the captain won't take the boat out

in this weather, end of story.

It is not end of story.

I have travelled a long way.
My husband is expecting me,

so please tell the captain
he must sail his boat.

SHIP'S HORN BLARES

I was told they cancelled the boat!

You are looking very beautiful.

Hmm.

Are you all right, Zami?

I am better than all right.

And conditions in the house,
they have improved?

They are going to connect me
to the water supply.

They are worried I'm
corrupting the township

when I queue at the communal tap.

Are you?

What do you think?

THUNDER CRASHES

CHILDREN SHOUT

Shh!

Fuck!

Hey, why can't you be quiet?
They playing.
What?

They playing.
You people,
you do not listen. I am tired.

THUNDER CRASHES

Zami?

Zami?

Where are you going, Zami?

You do not want to talk to me.

Where do we start?

Where, after 27 years?

I wasn't sure
how I'd feel when he got out.

And how do you feel?

Who is this man?

Who is this strange man
in my bedroom?

Senator Kennedy...

Senator Kennedy!

REPORTERS CLAMOUR

What Winnie Mandela is doing
here is an inspiration to people

all over the world
who care about their freedom,

who care about human rights
and who care about family.

She has demonstrated by her life

and commitment
and her love of her husband,

and anyone who has had
the opportunity, like I have,

for just a few minutes
in her presence is inspired.

Thank you for coming.

I know my husband would
have liked to have met you.

You should know, Mrs Mandela,
that millions of Americans

admire how you have fought
to keep his name alive.

One day, Senator Kennedy,
I am confident he will be free.

Turn that hose off.

Are you deaf, woman?
I said turn that thing off.

There's a water shortage here.

Turn it off.

Argh! Bitch!

CHILDREN LAUGH

You didn't have to do that, did you?

No...but I can.

SHOUTING

Where's Winnie?
We can't find her.

Winnie!

Thank God we were visiting him.

You're alive, that's what matters.

They must really fear me.

They will rebuild the house, Winnie.

They have to.

Yes.

Ready?

Yes.

Get me control quickly,
she's leaving.

SIREN WAILS

Ignore him.

They could make us stop any time.

Why don't they?

SHE LAUGHS

Why?

Perhaps they don't dare.

SIRENS WAIL

SHE LAUGHS

They've agreed to let you
remain here at the hotel

until they've sorted
somewhere else to stay,

but, Winnie, it's on the condition
that you keep out of Soweto.

Soweto is my home.

It is my right to be there.

NEWS REPORT:
'A police major commented

'that Mrs Mandela had broken an
agreement that she would stay...'

'Mrs Mandela has repeatedly tried
to return to the family home

'in the Orlando West district
of Soweto...'

The house is completely destroyed.
The police burned it down.

I'm warning you!
How dare you?

Mrs Mandela, we are trying
to do this...
How dare you?

Away from me! Don't you touch me!

We will have no option but
to forcibly remove you.

In front of the
eyes of the world? Huh?

'I want to die.'

What? No, no, no.

You can't go with
all that inside your head.

You CAN'T die.

No, not yet, you bitch.

You've got to leave me something.

No! Hey.

I don't understand.

Why do you want to
go through all this?

You're a beautiful woman
and you deserve more.

You know you do.

I don't deserve more.

Where did you go?

Tell me.

I am not the little girl
you left behind.

A political ornament.

You want me to play
the supportive wife.

Well, I'm sorry,
but I am out of practice.

Welcome.
Welcome back, Winnie.

Welcome!

CHEERING

Welcome back, Winnie!
Welcome back!

I'm opening a welfare office
for the community.

I am still a social worker.

SHE LAUGHS

This is now the right time
to change your country.

CHEERING

We have no guns.

We have only stones.

CHEERING

We have only stones,
boxes of matches and petrol.

CHEERING

Together, hand in hand,
with our boxes of matches

and our necklaces, we shall
liberate this country!

Amandla!

Amandla!

MUFFLED SCREAMS

Your friends.

In one hour, they will
have told us everything.

And what will that make them?

Informers? Spies?

Please.

Please let them be.

You're pathetic, useless
and you're weak, man.

Just a frightened girl.

And your desire to be
a great leader?

That's laughable.

SOUNDTRACK IS MUTED

SOUND WELLS UP

VOICES CLAMOUR

Boys, boys, boys.

Quiet. Quiet!

Good.

'Lots of new faces around here.'

What's going on, Winnie?

All this talk about matchboxes.

It's going around the world.

SHE CHUCKLES
I wasn't talking about AK-47s.

If you don't listen to me, I'm going
to give you the wrong injection.

SHE LAUGHS
So be careful!

I didn't choose this, Nthato.

If Nelson hadn't gone to jail...

You'd just be Mama Winnie,

cooking for your family?

Maybe.

If things had been different.

It was hard, Winnie.

It was hard for both of us.

Why do you still
treat me like a child?

I know that you suffered.

You do not know. You cannot know.

And I believe that your pain

and suffering was greater than mine.

And I have never
stopped feeling guilt

for failing to fulfil
my role as your husband.

Sometimes I think it is you
who is now the child.

Zami, please.

I have heard stories.

Winnie, I would like to speak
with you. You have my son.

Please, can he come back?

Does he want to come back?

Does he want to come back?

But he says that he is not
allowed to leave the club.

What are you talking about?
I have no time for this rubbish.

THEY ARGUE

OK, stop.

ARGUMENT ENDS

I have always thought when she walks
into a room the sun comes with her.

I know she can be undisciplined but
I have not been there to guide her.

This football club,
it is just an error of judgment.

She has had to survive
many hardships.

She is a wonderful girl, you know.

They're a bunch of thugs, Nelson,

that's what
the neighbours are saying.

Would you please telephone my wife?

I would like to see her
as soon as possible.

It is a while since you visited.

Things are hectic.

Those boys around you, you shouldn't
be surrounding yourself with them.

I saved them from the streets.
But they are not good for you.

I'm like a mother.
Why are you so irrational?

Their families have already left
them on the street like rubbish.

I am asking you.

I will not do it to them again.

Can I make myself any clearer?

I am telling you...

..disband that club.

Get rid of those boys!

'You'll never be free,
Mrs Mandela.'

Free?

I know you.

I know who you are.

Yeah.

You could be one of us, you know.

I could imagine you working for us.

Lots of your kind do, you know.

Mamma, some more?

DRINK POURS

Spies.

Contaminate. They contaminate us.

It puts our kids in danger.

We must protect our children.

We must find the impimpi...

..the spies...

..before it's too late.

What am I going to do with you,
old man? Huh?

I am the leader.

Not you.

Mamma.

Mamma, wake up.

Mamma.

Mamma, please wake up.

Wake up! Wake up, you bitch!
There's no time to sleep. Wake up!

Wake up, Winnie.

Winnie.

Did you?

What?

Winnie, you have been my strength.

I do not know what I would have
done...

I believe in you, you know that.

But...

SHE CHUCKLES

What are you saying?

What do you want?

What?

I want to know

that what they say is not true.

That small boy, Stompie,

he is the informer.

MUFFLED SCREAMS

It is so simple.

All you've got to do is tell me.

Tell me now!

You are an informer, a spy.
You work for the police.

You're disgusting. You don't
deserve to be in same room as me.

You are not fit
to stand in front of me.

Who are the other informers?
Who have you been talking to?

Who have you been meeting,
you bitch?

You dog!

You fucking bitch! You tell me!

Tell me!
Tell me!
Tell me!

Tell me!

Please, stop, stop, please!
I did it, I did it.

The letters, I did it. Please stop.

Stop!

Ja.

KICKS LAND

DOGS BARK

KNOCK AT DOOR

I need to speak to Winnie.

Let me speak to her, please.

Nthato?

Yes, Winnie.

There are stories about boys

that are being held here
against their will.

Shall we have them released?

Winnie, you must release those boys.

Of course they can go, Nthato.

They'll be free to go.

You still haven't
answered my question.

Did you hurt that child?

Honestly, Nelson.

How can you believe what
you read in the newspapers?

They...pervert the truth.

You know that.

They lie.

After all that we have
been through...

..surely you believe me
rather than them.

Yes.

DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES

Subtitles by Red Bee Media